"I'm not telling you anything, scum" The trooper sneered from his position on his knees, his face was bloodied and bruised, his nose bent in an unnatural way. His breathing was rapid, with every breath his bloody mouth could be seen, several teeth missing from apparent repeated beatings.
"You should tell me."
"You think that will work on me? We've been trained to resist mind tricks. I'm not telling you, anything, period." A smirk appearing on his face.
"That is unfortunate." Kadan Vicitius replied, standing behind the soldier, his voice calm but unsettling, he was cloaked in a dark robe, arms folded over each other, a curved lightsaber hilt hanging from his belt.
"It doesn't matter, you would kill me anyway if I did actually speak."
"It would've saved you from a less painful death, now nothing can stop that." The Sith replied, a smirk appearing underneath the hood covering his head as he said the words, then his hand flinched, the lightsaber unhooking in the air and going up to the hand, his twisted fingers grasping it, one on the button to ignite the blade.
"Do your worst."
"I can try," As the lightsaber was ignited, the trooper letting out a nervous blink as he heard the sound. He then leveled the lightsaber at the trooper's midsection, then slowly slid it into the body, the flesh burning as the blade sliced through. "I can stop when you want me to, just tell me the information I need." Kadan said, almost whispering into the trooper's ear.
"Scr-rew you."
"You're really that committed to them, are you? Willing to die an excruciating death for them?" The Sith spoke, his voice persuasive with a taunting tone to it. The captured soldier did not reply as the blade was in the center of his body, Kadan still moving it. The trooper still alive, but he could feel the man near the breaking point, which was reached when the soldier let out a pain filled scream as Kadan nearly finished.
Kadan sped up the blade, completely bisecting his poor foe, then finished the man off with a stab through the chest. As he turned off his weapon he moved through the base, chatter of the Republic breaking through appearing in his ears, he would need to get out there and aid in the battle, hopefully take down some of the Jedi fools along the way.
He emerged to watch the Republic break through, through the Force sensing Jedi, his eyes scanning the scenario, finding them, he needed to find a moment to strike, even he with all of his strength could not survive getting surrounded by Republic lackeys all while dueling with a Jedi. His thoughts moved to where the escape ships were located in case he was indeed overmatched, then he knew the route to take in order to get away and fight another day. His thoughts interrupted by four Republic soldiers apparently noticing him, their crude blasters leveled.
He sprung into action, his lightsaber in his hand in a flash, the weapon ready for war as he leaped above them, landing behind the troopers, he stabbed backwards and satisfyingly felt his weapon make contact, slicing through the foe like he was a pillow. The three others looking in surprise as Kadan moved to his next target, raising his weapon to deflect a blaster bolt, then to take another swing which chopped one of the trooper's arms clean off. Two left.
He jumped forward, then swung to his right, stabbing through the chest of one of the soldiers, one left, his blaster raised, wildly squeezing the trigger, Kadan blocking the bolts which actually posed a threat to him. He rose a hand, picking the soldier off the ground with the Force, then motioned the hand forward, sending the trooper flying forward towards the entrance, a scream emitting from the man as he slammed into the hard ground. Kadan discarding his cumbersome robe as the man flew, now down to his preferred combat clothing.
Kadan moved forward, eyes focused on the next challenger, his weapon clenched tightly in his right hand, his mind focused. He could sense some remaining Sith soldiers falling in behind him, they needed someone to lead, without a leader they were quite mindless. He needed to make time for a retreat, the Republic had numbers, they would need to fall back, while he hated running from battle, sometimes it was the best option, but that was later for him.
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ABOUT ME:
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- EST USA timezone.
- Been RPing since 2011.
- Mainly into sci-fi RPs.
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That's a loooong intro o.o
Think I'm gonna can the three people post rule for now, the RP's slowed down a good amount.
Well, that post was longer than expected.
"Stop! I yield," The warrior Aldred was dueling shouted, the man going backwards in a full defensive position, dropping his sword in the process. "That old kook isn't worth dying for!" He continued, his shield still raised as Aldred stopped wailing at him.
The warrior fighting Caspain seem to have heard this and turned his attention towards Aldred, avoiding a low sweep. The foe swung at Aldred who blocked the blow at the last second before parrying it into a counterattack, driving his greatsword through the man's chest, the blade gouging through out the other side. The move caused the other warrior who surrendered to wince slightly at the sight of the attack. He clearly had not seen much battle.
"I got it under control, darling." Aldred said to Sipley in his sarcastic tone as he started to pull his blade out, the body sliding away as he did it. Then with his blade still drawn he turned towards the survivor and rose it towards the man, who quickly lifted both hands in order to show he was now harmless.
"Lose the helmet and shield, then starting telling us what 'old kook' you were fighting for." Aldred stated, his eyes focused on the man, the tip standing out in the man's fearful returned gaze.
"The one in the fortress in the mountain, deep inside, called himself Dax, grey beard, looks like a harmless old man, actually an incredibly powerful mage able to summon giants and apparently see the future. Also a total nutcase." The warrior replied, tossing his sword shield aside, then his helmet, which removed to reveal the face of a young man, one in his early twenties, quite young for a paid sword.
"Wait, see into the future? Summon giants, that must've been him." Aldred replied, lowering the sword, but not quite sheathing it.
"Yes, he predicted a band of mercenaries, all of which match the vague description he gave me and the others, among now meaningless predictions," The man said, lowering his hands and calming himself down.
"How did you make acquaintance with this, Dax?" Aldred asked.
"A pigeon arrived at my house carrying a note which promised gold for my services. Once I came up here and met the others, we went inside and found the mage sitting in his seat near a large fire, the mage explained why he asked for us, then told us to post up out here and watch for people matching your descriptions which he gave to a point," The warrior said, pausing for a moment. "The gold he was paying wasn't enough to die over, and besides, he's an unsettling man, on the brink of madness, who knows what he had planned next?"
"How do we get to him?"
"You don't. He closed the doors behind us and then put up some powerful forcefield, swords and axes can't break through, but you look like you have magic users among you, if you hit the forcefield with enough spellpower it should go down, then you can kick the doors open and find him." The man said, then backed away as he lifted an arm to point towards large metal doors not far from where they were.
"Alright. What happens if I let you go? Will you give up this foolish lifestyle, sell your armor and get a safer job?" Aldred asked, putting his blade away.
"Yes, I will, please let me go. I have family in a town not far from here."
"Fine, starting running and do not make me regret it." Aldred said, raising his hand to his face to rub his eyebrows.
"Thank you so much, I won't sir, I promise!" The man replied, then jogged away, out of the sight of the group.
"Anyone know how to knock down a really powerful forcefield?" Aldred asked, turning to the group, his eyes on the mages in particular.
The warrior fighting Caspain seem to have heard this and turned his attention towards Aldred, avoiding a low sweep. The foe swung at Aldred who blocked the blow at the last second before parrying it into a counterattack, driving his greatsword through the man's chest, the blade gouging through out the other side. The move caused the other warrior who surrendered to wince slightly at the sight of the attack. He clearly had not seen much battle.
"I got it under control, darling." Aldred said to Sipley in his sarcastic tone as he started to pull his blade out, the body sliding away as he did it. Then with his blade still drawn he turned towards the survivor and rose it towards the man, who quickly lifted both hands in order to show he was now harmless.
"Lose the helmet and shield, then starting telling us what 'old kook' you were fighting for." Aldred stated, his eyes focused on the man, the tip standing out in the man's fearful returned gaze.
"The one in the fortress in the mountain, deep inside, called himself Dax, grey beard, looks like a harmless old man, actually an incredibly powerful mage able to summon giants and apparently see the future. Also a total nutcase." The warrior replied, tossing his sword shield aside, then his helmet, which removed to reveal the face of a young man, one in his early twenties, quite young for a paid sword.
"Wait, see into the future? Summon giants, that must've been him." Aldred replied, lowering the sword, but not quite sheathing it.
"Yes, he predicted a band of mercenaries, all of which match the vague description he gave me and the others, among now meaningless predictions," The man said, lowering his hands and calming himself down.
"How did you make acquaintance with this, Dax?" Aldred asked.
"A pigeon arrived at my house carrying a note which promised gold for my services. Once I came up here and met the others, we went inside and found the mage sitting in his seat near a large fire, the mage explained why he asked for us, then told us to post up out here and watch for people matching your descriptions which he gave to a point," The warrior said, pausing for a moment. "The gold he was paying wasn't enough to die over, and besides, he's an unsettling man, on the brink of madness, who knows what he had planned next?"
"How do we get to him?"
"You don't. He closed the doors behind us and then put up some powerful forcefield, swords and axes can't break through, but you look like you have magic users among you, if you hit the forcefield with enough spellpower it should go down, then you can kick the doors open and find him." The man said, then backed away as he lifted an arm to point towards large metal doors not far from where they were.
"Alright. What happens if I let you go? Will you give up this foolish lifestyle, sell your armor and get a safer job?" Aldred asked, putting his blade away.
"Yes, I will, please let me go. I have family in a town not far from here."
"Fine, starting running and do not make me regret it." Aldred said, raising his hand to his face to rub his eyebrows.
"Thank you so much, I won't sir, I promise!" The man replied, then jogged away, out of the sight of the group.
"Anyone know how to knock down a really powerful forcefield?" Aldred asked, turning to the group, his eyes on the mages in particular.
This slowed down.
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Sep said
Well I'll wait and see what other people think if they want me to start us up or not.
Works for me
An arrow slammed into one of the archer's neck, killing the man in with a splurge of blood shooting out from the wound. The three other archers turned as they watched Mel, as she appeared behind him they tried to drop their bows and reach for melee weapons but they were too late as the flames hit the three of them, burning their skin alive, the archers screamed in pain as one stumbled off the edge, smacking into the frozen ground below. The two others dropped dead in flaming heaps.
Meanwhile below, the first warrior went down as Caspian's blade drove through his neck, the enemy's companion swung low at the pirate in response, trying to knock Caspian off his feet and into a vulnerable position. Aldred was nearby and was locked in a battle with another enemy, he went low as the opponent swung his battleaxe high, Aldred then swung the blade into the man's hip, slicing through the armor with ease, causing a howl of shock to emit from the warrior as he went down.
"Figure it out yourself, I'm a little busy!" Aldred said to Bregil as he went towards the other man who went after him, his greatsword making contact with the shield, the power of his swing causing the enemy to stumble backwards, almost slipping over. Three enemies now stood including the one he was attacking, One closing in one Sipley, another locked in battle with Caspian.
"Try to take one alive, I want to know what they were doing camped up here." Aldred said in his commanding voice as he avoided a swing from the opponent he was in battle with, the man clenching his shield on the other arm. He always hated fighting shield users, they could be tricky.
Meanwhile below, the first warrior went down as Caspian's blade drove through his neck, the enemy's companion swung low at the pirate in response, trying to knock Caspian off his feet and into a vulnerable position. Aldred was nearby and was locked in a battle with another enemy, he went low as the opponent swung his battleaxe high, Aldred then swung the blade into the man's hip, slicing through the armor with ease, causing a howl of shock to emit from the warrior as he went down.
"Figure it out yourself, I'm a little busy!" Aldred said to Bregil as he went towards the other man who went after him, his greatsword making contact with the shield, the power of his swing causing the enemy to stumble backwards, almost slipping over. Three enemies now stood including the one he was attacking, One closing in one Sipley, another locked in battle with Caspian.
"Try to take one alive, I want to know what they were doing camped up here." Aldred said in his commanding voice as he avoided a swing from the opponent he was in battle with, the man clenching his shield on the other arm. He always hated fighting shield users, they could be tricky.
Redwing said
I hope you don't mind me taking control of the warriors Heat. But I like detail in my fight scenes. I thought it would be okay with me being the Co-gm and all.
For little stuff like this, yeah it's fine.
JJ_Maxx said
I'm sure we'll make camp at some point after we search the ruins. Then we can all sit around a fire and talk. :)
Pretty much. I have something planned, I'm just trying to balance the action with the other stuff, trying not to go overboard with anything.
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